Pain every day your presence haunts me
why you stay even after death your ghost stays haunting me
every other of us says i am just losing my mind after so long
yeah right I know your there I know you watch me Torment Me
why do you bother move on I Never Will. I am pained by the fact i don't know
why but thinking of you brings out the best in me thats why it Pains me to say
good bye. Forever my soul shall rest.
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Posted by SexiiVampyregurl Mon, 03/31/2008 - 19:10
What is more important giving her what she wants or expressing the love that she knows you feel?
How do you express this love when the biggest-most important way to do so is no longer allowed but is now tabooed?
Why would she fight something thats a part of me, the person that she says she loves so much?
She says that she loves me and I know that its true but than why wouldn't she want to be with me so we can both express it to the other?
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that is pretty
i liked it
thanks
Thank you I'm new but thought I'd post.
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